I used to wonder
With my head high
But now I'm fed up
Of playing the nice guy
You and your stories
Only let me down
You seek to ignore me
When I'm not around
Thrown by the wayside
More than your share
Shy you'll never see try what you fear
Pick another mirror
Someone who dares
Damn you'll always be
Held back for years
I used to wonder
With my head held high
But now I'm fed up
Of being dead inside
Thrown by the wayside
Numb to the pain
Guess you'll never see the hole in my brain
Suffering the fools cos they're easier to please
That's why you'll always be
Shooting the breeze
I used to wonder
With my head held high
But now I'm fed up
Of being dead inside